Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 1287 Are you a senior brother? (2)
"You are finally back, do you know that the Lord of the Holy Realm occupied your body some time ago and almost killed Ye Yan..."

Yunqian grabbed his hand excitedly, wanting to tell him what happened during this period of time, but because of excessive excitement, she was a little incoherent for a while...

"Go, I don't have much time."

Mo Qiancheng ignored her excitement, leaving only a cold urging, pulling her away.

Yun Qian slightly widened her eyes: "What do you mean you don't have much time?"

Mo Qiancheng didn't give an explanation, but there was no need to explain, because when she was about to go out, she knew exactly what happened.

When he was about to cross the threshold, Mo Qiancheng's footsteps suddenly paused, and right after, Yun Gan saw a strange distorted color on his face, and a faint purple-black breath came out.

Yunqian hurried over to support him: "You...what's the matter?"

"Come on..."

Mo Qiancheng struggled to squeeze out a few words between his teeth, and the veins on his forehead protruded one by one: "I can't hold on for too long, hurry up..."

His voice became weaker and weaker, as if he would faint at any moment, Yunqian wanted to run, but was worried about his condition, in a dilemma, a big hand with purple-black nails suddenly grabbed her wrist, stiffly dragged her back.

"Dare to escape from under the eyes of this seat, you dead girl, you are quite courageous."

Yun Qian's pupils shrank violently: "Are you the master of the holy land?"

"Of course it's me, do you think he can really take you out?"

The lord of the Holy Realm sneered: "That Mo Qiancheng, who eats inside and out, dares to take control of your body while I'm not paying attention. He wants to send you away, but I won't let him do so."

"you this……"

Yun Qian wanted to curse, but before she could speak, she was dragged by him and slammed back onto the couch. Fortunately, the brocade quilt was soft enough, so nothing bad or bad happened.

In this moment of effort, she has also calmed down, and sat up with support: "What do you want?"

"What does this seat want?"

The Lord of the Holy Realm smiled coldly again, raised his hand to clasp her chin, and lifted her face up: "Last time at Izumo Mountain, you and that emperor joined hands to humiliate me, what, the empress Have you forgotten, Madam?"

Yun Qian stared at him with deep eyes, and after a while, suddenly sneered again, and coldly slapped away the hand that was clamping her jaw, with a cold and calm expression.

"What? Are you going to humiliate me back? It doesn't matter, I will do whatever I want, and I will accompany you to the end."

The Lord of the Holy Realm looked down at her condescendingly, his expression was indistinct, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yunqian's heart was already flustered, but the lord of the holy realm suddenly sneered twice again. The innocuous laughter made her hair stand on end.

"Don't use the aggressive method, I won't be fooled by you again. If I do something to you now, according to Mo Qiancheng's elbow-turning temperament, maybe I will fight hard with this seat, and both sides will suffer. Not this seat. the results you want to see."

Ms. Yun's face was expressionless, but a storm had already set off in her heart.

According to the lord of the holy land, she can reasonably guess that he has not fully grasped this body, and if he is accidentally stimulated by something, the senior brother may still come out and take the body back...

And this so-called big stimulus is probably related to her...

(End of this chapter)